The Tumbleweed Chronicles
n. frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone—spending the first few weeks chatting in their psychological entryway, with each subsequent conversation like entering a different anteroom, each a little closer to the center of the house—wishing instead that you could start there and…
from noah
louieabellera asked: !!!!
Louie! Your photos are killing me in the best way…
I’m going on a date tonight.
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"A gentleman is simply a patient wolf."
Lana Turner (via septembertojune)
Lana Turner (via septembertojune)
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1. I fell asleep last night pretending I was laying in warm thick clouds and pulling them up around my chin. I dreamt about war and running.
“English Rose” by The Black Apple
Denmark performed by the Portland Cello Project
Driving through forest & civil war battlefields with this song playing, windows down, dress whipping in the hot June wind.
Let’s be storm chasers.
"April is the cruelest month, breeding
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain."
T.S. Eliot
lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
dull roots with spring rain."
T.S. Eliot
(via seabois)
